I'm going to open a day care.
It'll charge like $5/day for your kid.
It'll be a series of pens set-up.
And an automatic cheerio dispenser that goes off every so often, but with just enough feed for all but one of the kids.
Gotta make 'em tough.
Survival of the fittest.
You want to eat, you gotta get in there.
You aren't tough, you don't eat.
The strong will survive.
The smart will survive.
Wednesday, June 27, 2007
Tuesday, June 26, 2007
I get bored at work, cutoff from the outside world.
Yeah, I hit dilbert and bbspot within a few minutes of logging into our phone system.
After that it is cnn, espn, job/career sites then off to wikipedia.
One day I'm going to file an exemption to the firewall for IRC.
My reason is going to be "I'm bored, if I don't gain access to the outside world I'm going to shoot myself."
$5 says the request is denied.
Because I didn't complete the script correctly.
Yeah, I hit dilbert and bbspot within a few minutes of logging into our phone system.
After that it is cnn, espn, job/career sites then off to wikipedia.
One day I'm going to file an exemption to the firewall for IRC.
My reason is going to be "I'm bored, if I don't gain access to the outside world I'm going to shoot myself."
$5 says the request is denied.
Because I didn't complete the script correctly.
Friday, June 22, 2007
Thursday, June 21, 2007
Wednesday, June 20, 2007
Sunday, June 17, 2007
It is Father's Day.
The kids asked me what I wanted to do.
I said, eat fried foods, grilled meats and watch sports.
My wife asked me what I wanted to do.
I said, send the kids over to my mom's place.
She asked why.
I grinned and said so we could practice what made me a father in the first place.
She laughed.
She knew that meant begging, whining and alcohol.
The kids asked me what I wanted to do.
I said, eat fried foods, grilled meats and watch sports.
My wife asked me what I wanted to do.
I said, send the kids over to my mom's place.
She asked why.
I grinned and said so we could practice what made me a father in the first place.
She laughed.
She knew that meant begging, whining and alcohol.
Thursday, June 14, 2007
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